Makoto

Izumi: Fufufu, ufufufufu... ♪

I polished Yuu-kun’s locker until it shines and got him a brand-new racket so that it’s all ready for him when he makes it to the tennis club.

The racket even matches mine, too, so I hope he shows up soon so we can play doubles together... ♪

Makoto: ......

Izumi: Mm? Huh?! Yuu-kun?! No way, how long have you been here?!

But this is perfect timing! Come on, Yuu-kun! Come play tennis with your onii-chan ♪

Makoto: No, I just came to grab something I forgot... I have practice with Trickstar today, so you’ll have to play with someone else.

Izumi: Nope, there’s no reason to be so shy around your onii-chan, got it? I may be a beginner, but I’ve played enough with Momo-kun that I can teach you a thing or two.

And then you could give me some pointers too, Yuu-kun. It’d be a display of our beautiful, brotherly love... ☆

Makoto: What “brotherly love?” I’m not your little brother, Izumi-san. And if you’re always playing with Himemiya-kun, then you should play with him today, too!

Izumi: Huh? Are you jealous? Are you jealous of him, Yuu-kun?

Don’t worry about that! I’m completely devoted to you, Yuu-kun! Compared to how much you sparkle, Momo-kun’s just some pebble on the side of the road ♪

Makoto: Eep, don’t come any closer! You’re creeping me out!

Izumi: Wait, Yuu-kun...! Are you trying to play tag with me or something? Well, that’s fine: I’d follow you to the ends of the earth!

Ufufu, it’s like we’re running off to elope, huh Yuu-kun...? ♪